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Chapter 1752 Youth

Chapter 1752 The Boy

"My disciple..."

Zhang Yunxiao said hurriedly.

"Why should Mr. Zhang be modest? Besides, this is not a battlefield of life and death, it's just a game, it's nothing big."

I saw Zhang Yunxiao shirked.

Murong Gui urged him on the side.

Zhang Yunxiao really has no choice.

I could only grit my teeth and nod.

A boy in white stood beside him, and his hair was still covered in white.

Although it seems that he is not very old, his actual age is over 60 years old.

Just looking at the appearance, when you break through to your innate age, you should be very young.

Seeing his disciple, Zhang Yunxiao was filled with love.

His disciple broke through to the early stage of innateness at the age of only sixteen.

It’s not because his disciple is so powerful and talented, but when he was suddenly traveling outside, he accidentally ate a wild fruit in the mountains, and his strength actually broke through!

Zhang Yunxiao was very surprised at that time.

I sent someone out to search, but I couldn't find it. I searched for various books and never found similar fruits. I could only blame it on chance. After all, the world is so big that there are countless mysterious things.

But this disciple is very competitive.

After breaking through to the innate stage, I did not rush to continue to break through, but kept laying a solid foundation. Now I have reached the late stage of the innate stage!

The strength is second only to him.

Zhang Yunxiao is planning to practice hard in a few years, and when his disciple is eighty years old, he will hand over the sect to him.

A sect needs a young leader.

But he didn't know what kind of thought Murong Gui was holding this time.

"Go."

Zhang Yunxiao really had no choice but to let his disciple be careful and stop immediately if there is danger.

Zhang Yunxiao's disciple was an orphan, so when he picked him up, he followed his surname and named Zhang Wangu!

It can be imagined that when he named his disciple, he hoped that his disciple could make arbitrary decisions and become a master in the world.

This is also the best wish in the heart of a master.

"Don't worry, Master, I know it in my heart."

Zhang Wangu slowly walked towards the center.

"Since Mr. Zhang gave up all his beloved disciples, I naturally can't be stingy."

Murong Gui looked to the side.

A figure slowly stood up.

It turned out to be a girl!

But this girl looks extremely ugly.

Her face seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and her entire face was dissolved.

If you are seen at night, you will definitely be scared.

"Don't worry, master."

The girl stood up and walked slowly towards the center. Seeing such a strange person, everyone around couldn't help but hold their breath. Murong Gui, the old guy, was indeed insidious.

Because they felt an extremely familiar aura from this girl.

This girl is a little maid whom Murong Gui raised by her since childhood.

But after growing up, it became like this for some reason, and I am afraid it has a deep relationship with Murong Gui.

Zhang Wangu couldn't help frowning after seeing this girl. As the saying goes, you have to rely on momentum when fighting. Ordinary people will feel scared when they see this girl.

Too scary, right?

What is this?

However, he was also a genius after all, with a calm expression and no other expression.

Very calm!

"You are a woman, let's take action first."

Zhang Wangu is very gentlemanly.

The girl was not polite, so she stood there silently, and suddenly her hands were pressed hard on the ground!

Suddenly, the ground squirmed slightly, and one black hand after another stretched out, looking extremely strange and terrifying!

"Um?"

Everyone around them was shocked when they saw it. What is this?

What kind of exercise is this?

There is such a strange thing in this world?

Murong Gui, what is this old guy doing?

After seeing this, Zhang Wangu was not panicked. He pulled out the transparent white sword in his hand and quickly cut off the surrounding big hands, but he did not cut off one of them and turned into black fog. Soon, he gathered again to form.

Zhang Wangu jumped slightly to avoid the attack range, stood the sword in front of him, focused his energy and shouted: "Bai Ling Sword!"

The Wanling Sword Technique is the top sword technique among the sects. When you practice to reach the innate level, you can cast one hundred swords at the same time.

The golden elixir is one thousand!

The God Transformation Period is 10,000!

When you reach the top, the world can turn into a sword!

But no one knew what kind of scene it was. Only the master of this sword technique, the former ancestor of the sect, had used it, but the people I saw had long disappeared.

After all, in the ancient times.

As long as you don’t become an immortal, there will be an end in your life, even if you can live for millions of years, you will still die.

As soon as the words fell, a hundred long swords appeared instantly. Each long sword was covered with the true energy in the body, full of murderous aura, and it was the nemesis of the youngest thing.

As expected.

This attack was initially effective, and after these arms were cut off, they could no longer gather and form!

Soon the two of them pushed them away.

"The means are indeed good, but if this is your trump card, I'm sorry, you can only die."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, and the sound this time became extremely unpleasant, as if countless glasses were rubbing on the ground.

Suddenly, the girl opened her mouth wide and screamed like a ghost. The sound waves were extremely loud. Many people around couldn't help but cover their ears, and several people with lower cultivation even fainted directly!

Then the girl clasped her hands suddenly.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud explosion, two big hands appeared on the ground at the same time, preparing to combine them into one and directly pat Zhang Wangu into a paste!

This method was too strange, and I was shocked when I saw the people around me, especially Zhang Yunxiao, whose face suddenly changed.

This damn bastard!

Are you going to kill your disciple?

!

Although Zhang Wangu wanted to avoid it, he suddenly lowered his head and found that he had stretched out his big hands from the ground and grabbed his ankle tightly.

At the same time, several black iron chains shot out from the ground, tied up themselves, looking extremely terrifying and weird!

Oh no, are you going to die?

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed and appeared in the center of the finger. With a light flash, the golden light burst out around, and the strongest and most yang energy came out, soaring into the sky!

And those two big hands had already turned into nothingness in an instant in the endless fluctuations.

Everyone was shocked.

what happened?

When everything around was settled, I suddenly found a young boy standing in the center, with his hands behind him, extremely handsome, like a sword, standing there in the limelight, unattainable!

This person is nothing else, he is Jiangnan.

"Hasn't Senior Murong agreed before?

It's just a competition, just having fun, why bother to fight like this? I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate."

Murong Gui's pupils suddenly shrank, and Jiang Nan had just taken action, but he didn't even notice it.

He never expected that Jiangnan's strength was so strong that he could resolve the attack of his female disciple in an instant!

This guy?

How strong is it!

Murong Gui laughed loudly: "Don't take it seriously, it was just a joke just now."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "It's just a matter of making a fuss?"
Chapter completed!
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